A gentleman is cautious in his independence and does not bully the darkroom.

Those who can do this will naturally persist in the crowd, and then stand out from the crowd.

You may not understand it, but their spirit is indeed worthy of respect!

"Fighting for fame..."

Rubbing the heavy petition in his hand, looking at the ancient sword Xiu Beibei swallowing his humiliation not far away, and feeling the quiet sound of rustling wind and snow all around, Xu Xiaoshou realized what this sentence meant again.

This name definitely refers to the names of the Seven Sword Immortals.

This battle is not simply a battle to promote the names of the Seven.

The list of the Seven Sword Immortals and the battle between the Seven Sword Immortals are just a formality.

What it truly inherits is the character of the ancient sword cultivator era, and aims to continue the spiritual connotation of "go forward indomitably, rather break than bend" represented by the name "Ancient Sword Cultivator"!

This is extremely precious in the rolling tide of the spirit refining era and under the support of all the sinister villains.

"A group of rebels..."

brush.

Under the attention of everyone, Xu Xiaoshou sighed and stood up from the ghost throne.

He restrained his playful demeanor and became very solemn and serious. He shook the letter of challenge in his hand and said seriously:

"First of all, I want to apologize for the joke I just made."

Apologize……?

Beibei was stunned as he held his sword.

Did you experience auditory hallucinations due to too many shocks in one day?

Xu Xiaoshou was so arrogant that even the master of Xuanji Palace could humiliate him first and then kill him... uh, I mean insulting.

He apologized to me?

Could it be that he likes me?

The speed of Lei Xi'er's Divine Demonic Eyes slowed down slightly, and she was also stunned for a moment.

This was somewhat inconsistent with her impression of Xu Xiaoshou. Was he taken away from others?

There were only tears, and the corners of his lips were slightly raised, and he shook his head with a smile.

Behind him, Mei Siren laughed loudly after being stunned, and casually shook out his paper fan:

"How dare you?!"

He was startled to see that he could actually see the "boys can be taught" side. The old man quickly turned the paper fan over and continued to shake it as if nothing had happened.

Only those who practice ancient swordsmanship understand ancient swordsmanship.

However, the female ancient sword cultivator doesn't quite understand...

"Xu Xiaoshou, are you sick?" Beibei shook his head in public and refused, "I don't accept it, and I can't possibly like you."

ah?

Xu Xiaoshou was speechless even before he finished the second half of the sentence.

No, did you jump to some eighteen-forbidden channel? Did you think too far and misunderstood something?

"I mean……"

Xu Xiaoshou held back his laughter, vigorously shook the challenge letter in his hand, and brought the topic back on track:

"I see your respect."

"I have also seen how serious you are about the name of Seven Swordsmen."

"I'm sorry for the rudeness just now. This apology is more directed at your identity as an ancient sword cultivator... Of course it's also directed at you personally, but not much."

Beibei's face turned red when he heard the first half, knowing that he had misunderstood. When he heard the second part, his face turned dark, he rolled his eyes and said:

"You are indeed sick! You have to be so clear about even apologizing. Do you have to say it righteously to make you look confident?"

"It can be understood this way..." Xu Xiaoshou shrugged, regained his serious expression, and added a bit of joking, "But from your petition, I saw not only respect, but also playfulness."

"What do you mean?" Beibei frowned. Although she had given the order of the Master of Xuanji Hall, she was very serious about the battle.

"Three days..." Xu Xiaoshou pointed at the bronze book with his finger and said with a faint smile:

"Do you think I'm a fool? After three days, the day lilies will be cold. This is not the best way to delay."

"Let me guess, who do you really want to invite to deal with me... Yue Gongli, Ai Cang Sheng?"

After a pause, Xu Xiaoshou sneered and said: "No, Beibei, are you so unsure of yourself? Being timid before fighting is a taboo against the enemy!"

Beibei's face turned red again, but he said stubbornly:

"You think too much, Xu Xiaoshou."

"The battle of the Seven Sword Immortals should be announced to the five regions of the mainland and everyone in the world should be invited to witness it. This is a spectator competition."

"The battle is just the beginning. After that, I have to ask the Feng Family of the Southern Territory to send someone over to supervise the battle while waiting for the spectators to enter."

"After the Feng Family comes, they have to set up a 'preaching mirror' to transmit the scene of the Sword Immortal's battle to the major royal cities in the five regions of the mainland, and take a photo of the Feng Family as a souvenir for future generations."

"This battle is the focus of everyone's attention!"

After counting his fingers, Beibei pressed his sword and looked at it seriously again:

"After all, three days is considered a short time. After all, our battlefield is in the Central Region, not in the Southern Region."

"The main body of ancient sword cultivators, when the new list of Seven Sword Immortals came out, had already moved to the southern region to wait for challenges and watch the battle."

As if he remembered something, Beibei said slightly excitedly: "If you want to go to the Southern Region to fight, even better, I will accompany you at any time!"

Go to the Southern Region to fuck birds?

If you go, isn't it the same as letting the old lady go?

After hearing this, Xu Xiaoshou frowned and looked back at the tearful couple. He completely forgot that this guy was blind and just raised his eyebrows and looked at him.

He is quite interested in fighting in front of the world.

Although there may not be any passive value gained through that "preaching mirror", there are enough people in Yujing City, so it doesn't matter.

Mainly for "name"!

Fame nourishes the swordsman.

Fame nourishes famous swords.

When it comes to "name", Ba Zunzhen has pioneered it, and Xu Xiaoshou also wants a piece of the pie.

But he didn't expect that the battle between the Seven Swordsmen would be such a complicated process.

After hearing this, all the respect that I had finally gained for cultivating the ancient sword was gone.

What kind of bullshit would they rather bend than bend? They are just a bunch of stubborn donkeys who stick to the old rules!

As the leader of the stubborn donkeys, Lei Shuangxing did not help his own people, but nodded and said: "I just came from the Southern Territory."

This guy……

He is already in the Southern Territory and wants to pick up the people on the Seven Swords Immortal List one by one. Does he also want to get a share of the pie?

Xu Xiaoshou immediately became vigilant. He won't pick on me in the future, right?

I still haven’t figured out what level Tears of Two Lines is. It seems that I’ve always seen him acting cold and arrogant, but I’ve never seen him take action with all his strength.

"Do we really have to go through this process?" Xu Xiaoshou turned to look at Mr. Siren and confirmed for the second time.

"If you want to fight, you must go through this process." Mei Siren turned the fan over with a smile on his face and a kind look on his face.

Xu Xiaoshou looked at the four characters "Shu Zi Gan Er" and fell into deep thought...

Old stubborn donkey!

Lei Xier smiled when she saw it.

Xu Xiaoshou had not changed. It was just that his conscience suddenly awakened, he reflected on himself, and became serious from being out of tune - everyone loses control of their emotions sometimes.

"Three days is too long!"

Soon, Xu Xiaoshou waved his hands and said impatiently: "Three days are enough for me to massacre the city thirty times. You don't need to think about delaying time."

Yu Jingcheng was scared to death.

Bei Bei's face also turned ugly: "Ancient rituals are ancient rituals. If you want to enjoy the convenience brought to you by the name of Seven Swordsmen, you must also bear corresponding obligations. The rituals cannot be abolished!"

"What kind of obligation? I haven't even started to enjoy the convenience yet. It's just a lot of trouble. Are you talking to me about obligations? That's nonsense!"

Xu Xiaoshou waved his sword, looked at the other two ancient sword cultivators outside Yujing City from a distance, and called them by name:

"You, and you, do you also want to challenge me?"

"They are all ancient swordsmen, so there is no need to pretend, they look like they want to fight at first glance."

"My time is precious, and I give each of you a stick of incense. This is the greatest respect."
To be continued...